Meng Shuixin didn't speak, but his eyes were calm, looking at the tall young man in front of him.

"Hehe, does Miss Meng have to be blindfolded to find it interesting?" Luo Jian's words were full of mockery.

Meng Shuixin was stunned, blindfolded?

In his previous life, Meng Shuixin and a group of friends who drank and meat liked to play this kind of boring game very much, but he rarely lost, except for that time, when he lost in the hands of Mo Han.

I walked into that room in anger, and there was a boy in it who had also lost a bet.

The boy was very disciplined, and the black cloth covering his eyes did not move, unlike himself, who threw away the cloth as soon as he entered.

At that time, Meng Shuixin almost forgot the conversation, and even now, he can only barely remember three or four sentences.

For example, the boy said: "If you want to do it, hurry up, don't grind, let them see the joke!" ”

For example, she said, "You're in such a hurry, you won't be the first time, right?" Then I don't want it, I won't do anything~"

For example, the boy's tone of anger, but obviously nervous: "You can try it?" ”

may have said something to the boy, as if he was in a bad mood and his feelings fluctuated, but he couldn't remember clearly, after all, for the current Meng Shuixin, this time interval is not a short few months.

Afterward......

It's really not a follow-up, and I should have left the back door of that room very consciously.

It's just that he didn't do anything, why did this teenager have a relationship one by one?

Luo Jian looked at the silent girl, her eyes flickered, and then she looked at the potions and bandages on the table, and asked, "Are you injured?" ”

The girl didn't respond, just frowned slightly, Luo Jian sighed, and the anger in her eyes was replaced by deep helplessness: "Since you are back here, you are unwilling to admit the matter between us?" ”

"Luo Jian, I think we need to talk, there are some things you may have misunderstood......" Meng Shuixin said lightly.

"What do you want to say, do you want to say that that night was just a game of Miss Meng! And I, am I just one of the many men you play with? Luo Jian slammed his fist on the table, the glass top shattered instantly, and the young man's hands were stained with blood.

Meng Shuixin's arm was pressed by Luo Jian, and the numb and numb pain came, but she still reluctantly pressed the phone next to her, and said: "Transfer to Song Gongzi's room, tell him, Luo Jian is cheers, what should be said and what should not be said, all be made clear to me!" ”

Luo Jian slammed down the phone and said, "What do you mean?" Meng Shuixin?! ”

"I remember that night, another wave of bettors was with Song Chun." Meng Shuixin looked at the young man who looked like he was about to erupt, "You and he are friends?" Then I think there are some things that your friend will know better than I do, I just met him downstairs, and he is here today. It just so happened that I became very curious about this matter. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say? What does the matter between us have to do with him? Luo Jian almost bit out the words between his teeth.

"Wen Jingrong ......" Suddenly, the girl whispered three words without warning.

Luo Jian's eyes erupted with anger in an instant, and he grabbed the girl's injured arm tightly and yelled, "I'm right in front of you, do you have to shout the name of a man who is not here?" ”

At this time, a young man's warm voice sounded at the door, faintly, like the wind drifting into the room: "I'm ......"

Meng Shuixin watched Luo Jian leave above him and shrugged helplessly.

And the boy leaned against the door, looking at himself, the smile in his eyes was gentle and lingering.

Wen Jingrong didn't give Luo Jian a chance to speak, and said directly: "Just downstairs, I saw that Zhuo Er seemed to be blocked by some people at the intersection, are you sure you don't want to take a look?" ”

"Drow?" Luo Jian stood up, "You think I'll believe it?" ”

"I think you'll believe ......," the boy said unhurriedly.

Luo Jian took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, shook off and left, and when he passed Wen Jingrong, he deliberately bumped to the side.

The boy didn't seem to move, but Luo Jian didn't touch the boy at all.

Wen Jingrong walked to the girl's side, looked at the medicine that the girl scattered on the ground, and after a few minutes, he half-knelt at the girl's feet and lifted the girl's injured arm.

Looking at the pharmacy bag beside Wen Jingrong, Meng Shuixin asked, "Have you gone to buy medicine?" ”

Wen Jingrong didn't speak, but just rinsed down the medicine that Meng Shuixin had just taken with water.

"I thought you were gone......"

Wen Jingrong was still silent, and his movements were slow and light to wipe Meng Shuixin's wounds, the young man's techniques were very professional and careful, only occasionally a little bit of stinging.

"Beauty, you are really domineering, I am obviously about to take good medicine...... Meng Shuixin said as he looked at the pile of ointment beside him.

Wen Jingrong concentrated on the treatment of the girl's wound and did not look up: "Classmate Meng Shuixin, if you really want to apply that ointment directly, I'm afraid that tonight, your wound will be infected, and tomorrow, this arm of yours will be useless......"

Meng Shuixin opened his mouth, but finally didn't say anything.

"Meng Shuixin, you like to sue yourself, there are some things that not everyone is good at, but you can do it overnight?" Wen Jingrong helped Meng Shuixin wrap gauze around and around him, and his words were very slow and soft.

Meng Shuixin looked at the technique that was a hundred times better than his own and said: "You speak like a tongue twister, and it is a tongue twister that is difficult to understand......

The young man suddenly raised his head, looked at the girl's eyes, and said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Classmate Meng Shuixin, in fact, you can try to rely on others, or, take advantage of others......"

Meng Shuixin's eyes were cold, looking at the young man's face, and picking up his chin with one hand, like a queen looking at her male pet condescendingly, she smiled evilly and said, "What about you?" Beauty, can I take advantage of it even if it's you? ”

------Off topic------

What really happened that night? Meng Shui's heart forgot jì, remember, is there any deviation? After all, if you are reborn from the heart of the water, it has been many, many years since that night~

Well, come, let me ask, do you believe what the gentle beauty said? Was Drow really intercepted?

Then leave a message to discuss the time, what TV series have you been watching recently, leave a message to tell me, hahaha~

I'll take a look, who is watching the same TV series as Yanyan~

Qun Mo Da~

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!

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